Chapter 867 Romance in the Garden City

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the hottest time finally passed.

After cleaning the battlefield, tigers and leopards led 100,000 prisoners of war and headed straight for Casablanca. They had to arrive at their destination before dark, otherwise they would have to spend the night in the wilderness again.

Thinking of the mosquitoes raging in the wilderness at night, Huo Qubing unconsciously raised his eyebrows and said, "Ma Chao!"

"The end is here!"

"You lead the first division and the second division on the road first, and you must take Casablanca before dark." The army escorting the prisoners of war is bound to be slow, and the only way is to let the vanguard go to the outpost.

Ma Chao was stunned, and immediately gave a military salute, his eyes flashed with excitement, it was the desire for military exploits and blood, and he said loudly: "Promise!"

Huo Qubing said: "Go, be careful on the road."

The army of 130,000 territories that took down Morocco, not only Casablanca was undefended, but even the other two territories had no troops to support. It stands to reason that there should not be any major battles when Ma Chao goes here, Huo Qubing still gives instructions to prevent the boat from capsizing in the gutter.

The lessons learned from the Moroccan territorial army can still be vividly remembered.

"My lord, don't worry!"

Although Ma Chao is a fierce general, he is not a pure rough guy, he has a delicate mind.

With a slight tilt, the First Division and the Second Division broke away from the main force and galloped south, gradually disappearing from sight. The soldiers from Casablanca among the prisoners of war all turned pale when they saw this.

Of course they knew what these cavalry were doing, and they knew even more in their hearts that Casablanca now had a city defense force of less than 3,000 people, and it was bound to be unable to stop this iron-blooded cavalry.

In fear, the prisoners of war were in awe of this army.

As Ma Chao said, for Hubaoqi, this battle is actually not easy. If you look closely, the armor of each of the guards officers and soldiers is soaked, as if they were fished out of the water.

Even the local Moroccan army can't bear the hot weather, not to mention the tiger and leopard cavalry soldiers in heavy armor. The soldiers will only get hotter and more difficult.

In this battle of tiger and leopard cavalry, in addition to the extraordinary combat power of individual soldiers, they also have superior endurance, super-strong military quality, and steel-like military discipline.

As soon as the battle was over, some soldiers even fainted from the heat. Even so, they could only untie the Mingguang armor a little bit, and put them on neatly after breathing freely. As for sweat, it should be considered a medal of merit.

A beautiful victory is the best reward for Tiger and Leopard Cavalry.

Even in such a situation, the tiger and leopard cavalry still did not slack in the slightest, and their military appearance was pruned. Ma Chao couldn't care less about rest, and embarked on the journey again.

In comparison, the Moroccan territorial army seems a bit too "delicate". In this way, even without this "collective summer bath by the river", they would still lose.

Thinking in this way, the resistance of the prisoners of war seemed not as strong as it was at the beginning.

"Losing to the Iron Army of the Great Xia Dynasty, they are not wronged!"

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When Huo Qubing led his troops to Casablanca, the Moroccan players who died in the ambush had already arrived at the Reincarnation Palace in Wangcheng one by one.

In the gloomy hall, countless ghosts are wandering, unable to reincarnate, howling ghosts and wolves.

Soon, the territorial army was ambushed, and the news of the annihilation spread throughout the royal city of Rabat.

At this moment, Wangcheng instantly became dead silent.

"how so?"

The old Muhammad VI muttered to himself, the wrinkles on his face deepened.

It's a pity that no one can return to the old king's doubts.

The annihilation of the territorial army was undoubtedly another slap in the face of the tense nerves of the people in the royal city. If the tension continues, it may break at any time.

The hope of victory seems to have become more and more elusive, and the uneasy atmosphere in the city is getting more and more intense. The nervousness makes it difficult to breathe. Even the soldiers of the Imperial Guard are no longer as confident as before.

Right now, the royal city seems to be an isolated city.

At this moment, Amidi, the head of the [Golden Mercenary Corps], stood up and said, "Everyone, we are far from hopeless, as long as we hold on until the Spanish Armada arrives, we will be victorious."

"Yes, and the Spanish Armada, we can still win." People cheered themselves up like this.

It seemed to be in line with Amidi's declaration. At this moment, warships and merchant ships came again from the port outside the city, mighty and mighty. Unfortunately, that was naturally not the Spanish Armada they were expecting.

According to the voyage, the Spanish Armada is probably still in the Mediterranean at this time. After all, after getting the news, Casillas and the others still need to return to the territory first, and then deploy troops. It will take a day in between.

What came was the second formation of the Mediterranean Fleet and more than a hundred merchant ships from the Great Xia Dynasty. They were here to send supplies to the expeditionary force, and a large amount of supplies were transported to the satellite city.

Seeing this, the people of Wangcheng who had just been revived felt chilled again, "Well, the enemy army has no shortage of food and grass, and we don't even have the qualifications to fight a protracted war with them."

Morocco's morale is failing step by step.

At the same time, the Fifth Division led by Shi Dakai is like a precision instrument, still tirelessly probing Wangcheng, just like a skilled swordsman, patiently looking for the enemy's flaws.

The current Great Xia Dynasty has already been able to arrange a large-scale national war in an orderly manner. The various ministries are both independent and closely connected with each other, and they are all moving forward steadily in accordance with the pre-war battle strategy.

In comparison, Morocco is somewhat passive.

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At 7 o'clock in the afternoon, Casablanca was already in sight.

The days in summer are very long, and even though it is seven o'clock in the evening, it has just fallen into the night. There is a bright moon hanging high in the night sky, the stars are shining brightly, and there is a sunset glow in the distance, and the waves are surging.

If the wilderness is not ravaged by swarms of mosquitoes, this kind of night is really unbelievable.

Casablanca, shrouded in darkness, is still brightly lit.

Ma Chao, who arrived ahead of time, lived up to Huo Qubing's trust, and not only took Casablanca smoothly, but depending on the situation, although the whole city was shrouded in an atmosphere of uneasiness, the order was not out of control.

The army of the Great Xia Dynasty was strict, and they were not allowed to disturb the people for no reason.

After Ma Chao entered the city, he broke the stele of the territory, captured the remaining armed forces in the city, and sent troops to guard the gates, walls, city lord's mansion, treasury, and main roads.

At the same time, arrange a cavalry brigade to patrol the city and issue safety notices.

The rest of the troops were stationed in the barracks in the city, cleaned the barracks, prepared food and supplies, and waited for the arrival of the large troops. Careful Ma Chao, even the prisoner-of-war camp is ready.

Of course, Ma Chao alone cannot do such a beautiful job. The army of the Great Xia Dynasty was fully organized. As early as when the Baiqi came, each legion was equipped with professional assistant officers such as combat staff, food and grass officers, and clerks.

Their existence is the key to the normal operation of the army.

Like the people in Wangcheng, the residents of Casablanca also got the news that the territory army was wiped out early. As a garden city, there is warmth, romance, and feelings here, but it lacks blood.

Just like that, seeing Ma Chao leading his troops, Casablanca directly chose to surrender. The big bosses in the city also made a strange request to the army, food and grass can be raised, that is, don't destroy the flowers and plants in the city.

Perhaps, this is the unique romance of Garden City.

After hearing this, Ma Chao was speechless for a while.

Since they cooperated so well, Ma Chao naturally wouldn't do anything like chewing peonies.

When Huo Qubing came with his troops, the city had returned to calm, and the people returned home early, not daring to go out again. Seeing the army entering the city, they could only look at such an iron-blooded army in awe through the small hole in the window.

When they saw teams of prisoners of war being taken into custody, they lost their minds.

This night, Casablanca is doomed to sleepless.

As for the tiger and leopard knights, after a tiring day, they can finally have a good night's rest.

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It's not just the residents of Casablanca who can't sleep.

It's night, in the Mediterranean Sea.

The mighty Spanish Armada is sailing on the vast sea at this moment. During the day, they had successfully crossed the sea area where the base point city was located.

The Fifth Fleet of the Mediterranean Fleet was patrolling the waters outside the base point city, posing as if they were sticking to the base point city. Seeing this, Casillas did not provoke them and took a detour.

The defense of Base Point City is notoriously perverted, and Casillas does not want to become a hindrance at this time.

"Wait until the expeditionary army is killed, and then come back to clean up you."

Casillas glanced at Kidian City from a distance, with a hint of malice flashing in his eyes. The existence of Base Point City is a disgrace to Casillas and Spanish players.

The proud Spaniards do not want to pull out this "tumor" all the time, but they are powerless.

This time the Bactria Dynasty attacked Morocco, which is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity for Casillas. The Great Xia Dynasty made it clear that it wanted to be an enemy of the entire Mediterranean, and there was no reason why Spain should not follow suit.

Tomorrow morning, the Spanish Armada will pass through the Strait of Gibraltar. Casillas is full of confidence in defeating the Mediterranean fleet of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Unfortunately, what Casillas didn't know was that one person in the fleet was pale and restless that night. She is none other than Caroline, the lord of Casablanca.

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Caroline received a system notification that her territory was occupied by the Great Xia Dynasty.

At that moment, Caroline could hardly stand still.

Because she was not in the country, Caroline escaped by chance and was not directly sent to the royal city of Rabat by Gaia. That's why Casillas didn't become suspicious.

Caroline couldn't imagine whether Casillas would have the courage to continue supporting Rabat if he learned that the Moroccan territorial army had been destroyed.

Therefore, no matter what the consideration is, Caroline cannot let Casillas know the truth. For this reason, when several lords had dinner together in the evening, Caroline had a big smile on her face, and there was nothing unusual about it.

I have to say that women are born actors, especially beautiful women. Poor Casillas is still kept in the dark, dreaming of his hero saving the United States.